Homeless life

My life starts when I get picked. My happiest moment is when I travel, especially when I contain something special..

In France I contain love letters.

In UK just bills to pay.

In Germany my journey is really short.

In Italy I usually get lost.

When I get to my destination that is the highest peak of my life because I see who was waiting for me but I know that soon I will be ripped.

 

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